
Zack Fair/Cloud Strife
Cloud blinked at Zack, his face having gone blank in his surprise.
“Is there a reason you’re naked in my bed?”
Zack stretched with a mischievous smirk, Cloud’s eyes immediately darting down to trace the line of Zack’s body.
“I wanted to surprise you.”
“I see,” Cloud replied, and with a nod pulled off his shirt, his cheeks turning a little pink at the low whistle Zack gave. He had just kicked off his shoes and started on his pants when Zack moved from the bed and stepped closer, heat radiating off of him waves and such a nice contrast to the chill he had left behind outside. He shuddered when Zack leaned down and trailed kisses down his neck, but when his hands skated feather light down his sides, he couldn’t stop a small snort from escaping.
Zack froze, and Cloud had a brief moment to realize he was in trouble before Zack was looking him in the eye with a wide grin on his face.
“Are you ticklish, Cloud?” he asked casually, hands still dangerously close to his sides. Cloud couldn’t move away without alerting him.
“…No,” he finally replied in what he knew was the most unconvincing lie he had ever told. Zack’s smile got impossibly wider and he dug his fingers into Cloud’s sides, delighted when a loud bark of laughter immediately escaped Cloud. He wiggled away, hands up to block any further attempts.
“You lied to me, Spiky,” he drawled, looking like he was about to start laughing any minute, eyes twinkling with mirth.
“Can you blame me?” he asked, backing up the more Zack advanced. There was tension thick in the air as he tried to figure out what Zack would do next. He pounced. Zack was just that much faster, and next thing Cloud knew he was pinned under Zack, nearly howling with laughter. He was breathless, gasping out Zack’s name and silent laughs in turn and twisting under him.
He finally relented, Cloud catching his breath, face flushed and trying to glare at him. His lips kept quirking into a smile, though. Zack moved so he was straddling him comfortably and leaned down to rest their foreheads together.
“You’re such an asshole.”
“I know,” he replied before he placed a quick peck on his nose. “You love me anyway.”